the sounds have gone.
My mother was looking very sick today. She had purple marks on her skin and her eyes were red. She said she was feeling tired and needed to lie down for a while. She has not come back for a long time. I have called and called.
That is why I am writing this on the walls of my box, in case I get sick too. I want someone to read about me. I want people to know that I lived here. They might be interested.
That is all.
Signed,
George or Marie.